My Winter love…
My Winter love
A Poem by Coyote Poetry
Cold days seem to bring people closer.
(Written somewhere in the early eighties.)
My winter love.
I whispered your sweet name.
My sweet dreams bring your beautiful face to my memory.
I dreamed of our blissful nights.
Kiss after sweet kiss.
Leading us to the paradise of the innocence.
Opening a passion that grew with each tender touch.
My Winter love.
You came to me on a cold December day.
You brought me into a raging torrent my siren.
We tried to burn away the passion.
Desperate to satisfy the desire of the flesh.
That can’t be fulfilled.
My desire increased with each dance.
In the fire of emotion and sexual battle.
I hear a soft knock at my door.
I open the door.
My blue eye angel with six wine coolers.
Wrapped her arms around me.
Sweet kisses and warm embraces lead us to our secret place.
Where Lover’s lay nude.
Heart and mind free.
I whisper my beautiful lady.
I have found you again.
I’m your and
you are my ecstasy.
I love all of you.
4 April 2009